Chu Fenghan took Yan Tao and walked slowly in the garden.

Yan Tao remembered, "By the way, how did you become a fourth-rank guard in front of the Imperial Palace, aren't you just a temporary worker in Yulinwei?" ”

Chu Fenghan: "...... What is a temporary worker, Sister Peach, you look down on your brother too much. ”

"Do you still want to stir up the storm in the palace and make a big career?" Yan Tao was puzzled.

She felt that it didn't match Chu Fenghan's character.

Chu Feng is cold, prodigal, and likes to live a free and poor life, this kind of person is the least suitable to be swept into the whirlpool of power struggles.

"Thanks to your intelligence, I kept an eye on the autumn hunt last time, and blocked a few moves for the emperor when he was attacked, and he became a meritorious escort and was promoted." Chu Fenghan smiled, "Now I think it's not bad to continue doing it, maybe I can get a big general." ”

"It's a beautiful thought."

Yan Tao looked at her with disdain.

She was muttering in her heart, with Chu Fenghan's martial arts and strategy, maybe there was really that possibility.

When the time comes...... The villain may not be able to monopolize the military power.

Thinking of this, Yan Tao couldn't help but skip a beat.

But she just thinks about it.

Mo Shiyuan would never allow anyone to take away the power in his hands.

"Here we are."

Chu Fenghan finally brought Yan Tao to the front of the Wenhua Palace.

He looked at Yan Tao, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Although Yan Tao was not empathetic enough to see Chu Fenghan's hesitation, she didn't want to go in to find the prince immediately.

She stood in place, drooping her shoulders, and said wistfully: "Grinding ink is such a thing, why don't you just find a eunuch...... I think he is trying to torture me and enslave me. ”

"He told you to go to the Mandarin Hall just so you could polish his ink?" Chu Fenghan looked slightly surprised.

Yan Tao nodded, "You say, is he a strange person." ”

"Maybe the ink from the big beauty is more fragrant."

Chu Fenghan suddenly smiled, and took a deep breath in front of Yan Tao.

The faint hesitation that had just now disappeared.

Yan Tao ignored him and walked straight forward.

Only when passing by Kadairou did her footsteps pause for a moment.

Kadairou was still kneeling in front of the hall, her face bowed, like a fallen leaf in the wind, so weak that she was about to faint at any moment.

Yan Tao felt a little unbearable.

But at this time, no matter what she says to Kadaiyu, it will be treated as a cold sarcasm.

Recalling Concubine Yin's curse just now, Yan Tao shook her head and said in a low voice: "Feng Shui takes turns, my fate should be worse than yours." ”

She didn't care whether Kadairou heard it or not, so she walked over and greeted Grandpa Liu.

"Ouch, why is the mother here now?" Gonggong Liu hurriedly bowed, "Your Highness saw that you were not coming, so I sent someone to urge." ”

Yan Tao replied, "I'm lost." ”

Father-in-law Liu: "?? ”

The other concubines were eager to fly with a sedan chair to serve the master, and it was the first time he encountered this kind of slow walking, not to mention, and he was also lost on the way.

It's really maverick enough.

No wonder it succeeded in attracting the attention of its master.

Gonggong Liu raised his head and saw the figure of a young man in red standing like a cedar not far away.

He suddenly said, "It was the Chu guards who brought you here." ”

"Hmm."

Yan Tao had just finished answering, and suddenly felt a cold breath lingering on the back of her neck.

Gonggong Liu on the side was already hurriedly bent down and said, "Your Highness." ”